Mr. Stalker and I~Episode 6

Warning: Read if you want but be careful it’s really hot?? Kuch Toh Hai Tere Mere Darmiya readers read it Pls!!.. You may get satisfied! ??

~~❤My Stalker❤~~

Third Person’s POV

It’s a dark gloomy night and a Swara is seen driving her car softly and swiftly. Enjoying the wind, she is playing with the snow falling about. It’s a place somewhere at the outskirts of Dehradun. Her hair floats in the melodious wind and covers her pretty pink face. She gets irritated and moves her hair aside and flutters her long eyelashes making a way to her big hazel doe eyes. She let’s loose her scarf hanging around her neck and laughs along with the wind that touches her pretty little face, which shows lots of emotions on her. She leaves the steering and laughs again. Suddenly, she spots a car behind her and turns around. She feels like it’s following her and he’s the same stalker! But ignores and drives off.

A few days later,

Weeks pass by but she doesn’t know who’s the person. She only knows she is stalked!!.. She keeps mum and thinks of enquiring about it secretly, as it’s her some of her last days of shoot.

She is a renowned model and it’s obvious for her to be stalked but like this??… Regularly??..

Last days in Dehradun, now she’s comfortable with it. She stops searching for the stalker….

But today her car gets some technical damage.

“Damn!! This car??.. Huh??..” she spats and kicks the tires of the car angrily.

Just then the same car comes and stops admist hers. The person walks out.

“You” she gets shocked that the person is none other than…..

“Yes come I’ll drop you. It’s already too late come” the person says and opens the door for her. She smiles and slips inside.

“Thank You” she says once the person starts the engine.

“For what? You didn’t reach home yet!” he smiles.

“Hmm… But I know I’ll reach”

“Don’t trust anyone madame!! I’m not that trustworthy!?” he winks.

(So did you get to know who’s he? Play along! If not!)

“No I didn’t say ‘Thank You’ for that I said…..” she stammered.

“Yes! You said….”

“I said…. For whatever you do always!” she smiles.

“You know?” he smiles and scratches his hairs.

“I know” she smiles.

Swara’s POV

I stared the view in front dared not to look at him. Something is growling in my stomach and ah! I’m unable to express!!.. He played some music in the desk and started humming.

“Old songs?” my eyes shoned.

“Yes, I like”

“I love” and started humming along with him, opening the windows and the cold weather making me shiver. But I felt like and I did that!!.. This was amazing!!..

We reached the turning of my house, where I have been staying and I asked him to stop but he turned the car towards my house. He opened the car for me and I hooked open the door. I didn’t insist but he came in. When we got in the door, it was closed and I was pushed against it and his lips were on mine. His erection, already growing against me and I moaned, this was going to be one hell of a night. His hands slipped up my shirt and tweaked my nip*le making me moan into his mouth. It felt amazing!!.. His other hand gripped my bottom, lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. He pressed me more firmly into the door.

We were pressed against the door; his hands reached down and unbuttoned my shorts. He only placed me down long enough to push the shorts down my legs. I stepped out of them and was completely bare from the waist down.

“I think you should just never wear panties again” he whispered in my ear. I moved my hands down to undo his pants, his boxers and pants hit the ground his hands were on my thighs picking me back up and immediately thrust into me as I was wrapping my legs around him again.

“Sanskarrr….” I cried out and he pulled back and thrust in again and again. Each thrust got more and more out of control and I was being slammed up against the door with each one now. He held onto me tight as he stepped out of his pants and moved me to the kitchen.

He placed me on the counter and yanked my shirt off over my head before I pulled his off too. There was nothing planned or calculated about this time. We were both doing what we wanted. No one was in control in particular; we were just going to go at it.

His hand went up my spine until he reached my bra and he unhooked it and let it drop to the floor. His mouth ravished my chest but never stopped the thrusts. With the way we were sitting it just wasn’t enough and it was frustrating, I wanted more!!..

“More Sanskar” I expressed to him and I was pulled off the counter and dropped onto the couch. I was laying there naked and completely turned on, wanting more while he stood there looking at me, his eyes darkened with lust.

He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up to my knees “Hands and knees”

“No” I told him just to mess with him and rile him up. His hand tightened and he pushed me onto them, forcing me to do what he wanted, and what I wanted too, but I wouldn’t tell him that, not right now!!..

“You don’t tell me no, or you will be punished” he winked at me. So much for no one being in control. His hand came down with a smack and I moaned, I think I preferred this anyways. His hand came down again and again and again. It stung a bit but I was more and more turned on by the second.

He pulled me back up by my hair again so we were face to face.

“Are you going to listen to me?”

“Yes Sir” I told him softly, which made him groan whereas I giggled.

“Hands and knees” I nodded and complied with what was asked of me. He moved behind me and thrust into me again. He was hitting deeper this time and it was what I wanted, more.

“You’re so wet” he told me and smacked my bottom again. My body clenched around him as I moaned and he hissed out a breath with the tightness it caused. So he did it again, then again, a third, fourth, fifth and then sixth time.

“Oh! Yes” I dug my nails into the couch. The pain and pleasure that was shooting through me was almost too much, but I knew that we were far from done.

“Do you like this, love?” I could almost hear the smirk in his words.

“Yes” I moaned out as his hand came down yet again.

“Lovely” he told me “Do you want more?”

“Yes, please yes”

He thrust harder and rubbed his hand around one cheek than the other and when I least expected it his hand came down just once.

“Beg for it Swara” he told me and I shook my head. He reached around and tweaked a nip*le and I hiss out at the slight pain. “Beg Swara, it’s the only way you’re going to get what you want.”

How did it get to this? Just months before I met him and now? I was melting I was following what he had been asking!!..

I never in a million years would have guessed that I would be begging for Sanskar of all people to bring his hand down and smack my bottom, to cause me any kind of pain to intensify the pleasure.

“Please spank me Sanskar” I sounded so needy.

“Why should I?” he asked, jerk.

“I’m a bad girl and deserve to be punished for saying no”

“You’re right” he told me and then proceeded to slap my bottom so many times I couldn’t even count. I remember yelling out for more and for him to keep going.

Each slap was stinging.

“Sanskarrr” I yelled out as I came for what felt like forever, and each smack got harder as I came until I felt like I couldn’t take it anymore.

“God please stop!” I told him and he did, he knew when enough was enough.

He settled for digging his hands into my hips so he could trust harder, it didn’t take long for him to follow me into ecstasy and then collapse down on top of me.

He was still inside me as we lay on the couch, his chest to my back. His lips grazed the skin and he nuzzled my neck from behind. It was comforting.

He moved so our positions were almost reversed and I lay naked on top of him with my head on his chest. His hands absent mindedly played with my hair and ran down my back making me smile. I trailed my hand over his arms and sighed.

“You alright?” he asked and I nodded

“I’m very content and comfortable” I told him and he kissed the top of my head.

“I’m glad.”

“I have a question” I told him

“Ask away” and I decided to ask a question.

“Why were you stalking me?”

“I love being in with you, I’m not going to lie, but it’s all I like. But I don’t want you to be in problem. The day I saw you I was attracted to you and you used to be late after your shoots. It had been risky and then….” he stopped.

“Then?” I asked wringling my eyebrows.

“Okay! I love to be with you” I passed out a small laugh and kissed his muscular chest.

“I haven’t tried much really, mostly just what I’ve done with you. I wouldn’t be opposed to it but it’s not important to me. I just like having control and I like hearing you beg for me to do things to you, and I know you like doing it too” he spoke gazing me.

“Alright, just thought I should ask” and I was glad he wasn’t into the whole formal part of it. I liked how things were, but I didn’t want to be titled as anything or think he owns me. I may have said I was his but I wouldn’t let him control my whole life.

“Then what do you want? Mr. Stalker??” I asked and he looked down at me, and looked me in the eyes.

“Mr. Stalker” he laughed “I?”

“Yes! My Mr. Stalker” I traced down a finger from his forehead to chin.

“Hmm… Ok! Anyways it suits me” he smiled.

“I want you. I don’t just want your body, I want all of you” he pecked my lips, smiling a moment later.

I don’t know. But I felt happy. His hands stopped moving.

“It’s fine, if you don’t feel that way then it’s alright.” he sensed it. I didn’t know what to say to that, I knew I felt something for him, but I don’t know what. I’ve never really looked for more in him. It was purely friendship growing up, I never thought of him as a lover though and never would like to!!.. I never had carried out a love relationship! It was tough and I don’t like what’s tough..

Even after we had s*x I thought of him in just that way, not for more in a relationship way at all. I didn’t want to tell him yes or no, on how I was feeling, but I knew I would be keeping that open to see if it feels right or not. His erection nudged me again and I looked at him and smirked.

“Sorry” he told me but he didn’t look sorry at all.

I moved up and took him all at once while keeping him pressed into the couch. My bottom stung so he didn’t slap it anymore, but he kneaded that part of my flesh and a shot of pain shot through my body each time making me more and more wet as we went.

It was weird being on top and in control the whole time. He didn’t pull at my hair or try to make me keep with a certain rhythm, it was all me, all what I wanted and it felt amazing.

“Oh Swara, just like that” he moaned and I looked at him, to see him just laying back and enjoying it, his eyes were closed and his chest rose and fell rapidly as he tried to control himself. His hands still had a death grip on my bottom.

“I’m going to come soon” he told me and I slammed down on him harder and grinded into him more and more until I could get right there with him, and the sound of me crying out was drown out by his as well and they mingled together as he would thrust his hips up slightly, I slowed down and push against him as hard as I could.

I than was back to laying on his chest, but this time we were sweating, panting and trying to catch our breath.

“Damn, you’re amazing” he told me and I smiled against his chest.

“You’re not so bad yourself”

“Not so bad?”

“Nope, not so bad.” I confirmed and before I knew it I was over his shoulder and he was walking to my room.

“Sanskar, put me down!” I yelled

“Nope, I’m going to show you I’m more than just not so bad.” I smacked him and his hand smacked mine back and I hissed out.

“Ouch” I told him dramatically.

“Oh shut up, I know you like it” I huffed. He tossed me down on the bed and then climbed on top and pinned me down.

“So how am I going to show you I’m more than not that bad?” he asked me and then smirked. “I could go and grab some toys or something to tie you up, but I’m going to have you screaming how amazing I am with none of that. I don’t need anything else to satisfy you”

He moved down my body and when he was positioned between my thighs he looked up at me.

“How many times do you think I can make you come before I do?” he asked and I just looked at him.

“Well?” he asked “Give me a number”

“Three?” I said and he smirked.

“Make it Six.” He smirked when my eyes widened and I shook my head. “Oh it’s going to happen” he told me right before his tongue made contact with my core making me completely forget what I was going to say next.

~❤~
So tell me how’s the chappy? Liked Sanskar? His naughtiness? I hope I fulfilled your wishes after the betrayal and sad break up in Kuch Toh Hai Tere Mere Darmiya!!…
How do you think Sanskar’s going to do it??..